I found out a week and a half ago I possibly had a blighted ovum. I had never heard the term and I’m 40 with 2 older kids. I should’ve been almost 9 weeks at the time but was measuring 7+1. There was a chance it was miscalculated so I scheduled to come back for another ultrasound in 11 days. Going through that time has been mental torture as it is. Plus having to work in healthcare, taking care of people when all you want to do is take care of yourself. I woke up this morning and saw the first bit of blood. 2 days away from my next ultrasound. No cramping but just brownish red spotting. I have felt over the past week something was wrong although I was trying to have faith that I would be the exception. Pregnancy symptoms that have faded and now what I’ve dreaded and known what was coming. I called the dr and because the bleeding wasn’t excessive they said to keep my next ultrasound appointment and let them know if things get worse. But it made me realize what a lot of people don’t talk about. I had approximately 30-45 mins to “process” what was physically happening before having to go to work. Then working all day with patients while wearing a pad wondering when and if the horrible cramps and heavy flow will start any minute. The mental aspect of this experience has been more than draining. Almost like a zombie in shock going through the motions because there’s no time in reality to grieve a loss unless you’re physically unable to work or things have progressed to the point of needing medical intervention. I just needed to vent this and know I’m not the only one who has had to put a fake face on to get through the day knowing you’re going through this heartbreak.
Re: Miscarrying while working
MC is awful. RPL is worse. And everyone will feel bad for you and give you grace for maybe a week or so, and then expect that you SHOULD just be 'over it.' Unless you end up childless with RPL, and then they look at you with pity and sadness, while also expecting that you should just be 'over it' and be happy for everyone else. Total suckage.
I'm sorry for your loss. I hope you can find time to be kind to yourself. Even call off work for several days if you can. MC is emotional and physical and just awful.
October 2015 - 1st MC. 7-8 weeks along. Suspected molar PG, but luckily just a MMC.
June 2016 - 2nd MC: 4-5 weeks CP
September 2016 - 3rd MC: 4-5 weeks CP
RE 1: ALL the testing - 'unexplained' "Yinz can do IVF or try on your own"
Feb 2017 - 4th MC: 6 weeks
RE 2: More tests. Still 'unexplained.' Called fat for an entire hour-long appointment, cried a lot
Feb 2019 - 5th MC: 6-7 weeks
IUD - March 2019-March 2023
RE 3: Repeat all the tests. Hoping to try IVF.
I know you said you work in healthcare and I’m sure you are in high demand and your patients rely on you, but I am going to echo what @stormageddon-darklordofall has said, please try to take some time for yourself. You deserve rest and compassion at this time. Please take good care.
I also had an ultrasound where they were concerned with the babies growth. They were not too sure if the ovulation dates were off or if I messed up my last period date so they asked me to come back 10 days later for another ultrasound. Those ten days were sooo long and soo hard. I cried and grieved. I too tried to remain positive but my mind couldn’t help but go to the worst case scenario. I also had minimal pregnancy symptoms and those were starting to fade. I felt a sink in my heart like something was wrong. I made sure to schedule the next ultrasound on a day off. We found out that day that there was no heart beat and it was also possibly twins. The grief sunk in immediately. I went back to work the next day bleeding lightly dreading what comes next medically and whether it’s going to show up when I am providing emotional support to my clients. I am grieving during incremental periods such as on a lunch break, after work for an hour or two or on the ride home. It doesn’t feel like there is the time and space to do so. And when I feel ok, I get cramps or have to go for a blood test or have a call with a doctor which puts me back into that sad place. Feeling so emotionally drained and supporting others because that is my career is so hard. Self compassion is so important during this time period and there is really something wrong with our society when we feel so much guilt for calling in sick to take care of ourselves when we need it most.